The five-power god of the world of gods and ghosts!

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"scold!."

Thinking of this, Deng Yang no longer hesitated, exhaled loudly, and spurted out a stream of scarlet blood from his mouth, using his own blood to dissolve cinnabar, and then mixed various yin materials with zombie blood to form spiritual ink.

"One stroke of consecration, two strokes of enlightenment! Reversal of yin and yang: Dragon Suppressing Court!"

After the spiritual ink took shape, Deng Yang immediately grabbed the talisman pen on the altar, swung it with wolf howl in his hand, and the strokes were as heavy as a thousand stones. Groups of evil-intentioned inscriptions seeped into the iron hook, like carvings. Just like on that iron hook.

After a while, dark red mysterious lines were formed on the dragon hook that exuded a dark luster. Each group was composed of eight inscriptions, and the nine groups formed a whole and were connected with each other.

After the two iron hooks were covered with dragon locks, Deng Yang took out two dark purple talismans with evil intentions from his arms and pasted them on the two iron hooks respectively.

"It's barely done."

Deng Fan nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the Dragon-Escape Hook that was emitting an indescribable luster and filled with evil aura.

With a thought in his mind, the armored corpse standing behind him immediately took a step forward, grabbed the dragon escape hook on the altar, and placed it on the shrine in the upper left corner of the quiet room.

Looking at the five-headed statues enshrined in the shrine, Deng Yang stepped forward, took out three incense sticks, lit them, and bowed to the statues in the shrine.

This dragon-escaping hook has been refined to this point and is basically completed. It only needs to be placed in the shrine for 49 to [-] days and nourished with incense every morning and evening before it can be completely formed.

But before that, Deng Yang wanted to solve his own lifespan problem first.

After all, if you want to subdue the dragon beast living in the Hun River, the dragon escape hook alone is not enough. After observing the traces left by the dragon beast on the bank of the Hun River last time, Deng Yang knew that most of the dragon beast Now that you are an adult, you cannot take it lightly.

Therefore, before leaving, Deng Yang was prepared to solve his biggest hidden danger first.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang turned around and left the quiet room, came to the front yard of Yizhuang, and looked at Zhao Jiuniu who was feeding the horses in the stable.

That bay-red horse, after these days of supplementing with old medicine, although its fur is still dull, its spirit is much better than before.

"Bah bah."

Perhaps it was because he had taken too much medicine as he was getting older, but the bay-red horse had become much smarter during this period. When he saw Deng Yang approaching, he obviously recognized him, and he immediately stretched out his horse's head and made a neighing sound to express his closeness.

"Master, why are you here?"

After noticing something strange about the maroon horse, Zhao Jiuniu, who was cleaning the stables with his head down, immediately raised his head with a look of surprise on his face.

Ever since Deng Yang gave him the task of feeding the horses, he rarely came to the stables on weekdays.

"I will prepare to practice in seclusion for a period of time. During these days, Yizhuang will be handed over to you."

Deng Yang touched the head of the maroon horse and looked at Zhao Jiuniu who was concentrating on his work. Deng Yang said nonchalantly.

"Master wants to retreat, but what does the disciple need to prepare?"

After hearing Deng Yang's words, Zhao Jiuniu subconsciously put down the broom in his hand and scratched his head in confusion.

Having followed Deng Yang for so long, Zhao Jiuniu has long been used to the fact that his master often needs to practice in seclusion. In the past, at most, he would only ask him to go to the county to purchase some materials needed for seclusion, but today, for the first time, he was notified in advance. , which made him quite confused.

"This time is different from the past. My master's retreat can be as short as half a year or as long as one year. During this period, I need to explain clearly to you in advance all the affairs in the Yizhuang."

Facing the confused Zhao Jiuniu, Deng Yang continued without any nonsense: "After I retreat, you will be mainly responsible for three things. The first is to take good care of this bay-red horse without making any mistakes."

“The second thing is that from now on, all corpses in the morgue that have been in vain for seven days will be sent to the backyard cellar, and those who died of illness or natural causes will be dragged directly to mass graves for burial. "

"The third thing is that in the quiet room in the backyard, there is a magic weapon refined for the master. It has not yet been completely formed. For the next 49 to [-] days, incense will be offered every morning and evening without interruption."

"Except for these three things, you can make your own decisions on everything else."

"Master, where are you planning to retreat so that your disciples can bring you meals every morning and evening?"

After hearing Deng Yang's words, Zhao Jiuniu nodded solemnly.

After such a long time, he has already become familiar with all kinds of things in Yizhuang. Except for the few days when he was just brought back and studied with Deng Yang for a few days, most of the things in Yizhuang during the rest of the time were actually. He's taking care of it.

In addition to occasionally giving guidance on his practice, Deng Yang also gradually improved his business ability during this period, and many secular affairs in the Yizhuang were gradually handed over to his hands.
Therefore, Zhao Jiuniu was not surprised by Deng Yang's arrangement.

"No need, you just need to do the three things I told you."

Faced with Zhao Jiuniu's offer to deliver food, Deng Yang directly refused.

With his level of cultivation, although he is not yet able to live by eating wind, drinking dew, or eating breath, he can still do it after a few months of seclusion.

What's more, his retreat this time was to shed his original body and give birth to a brand new body.

After finishing his words, without waiting for Zhao Jiuniu to say anything else, Deng Yang made a thought in his mind and escaped into the void, arriving at the Five Desires Cave.

"Master, you are back."

Just as Deng Yang appeared in the Five Desires Cave, a figure wearing Confucian robes and a dull face suddenly appeared in front of him. This person was Hu Boda, the original owner of this Fangling Realm.

As Deng Yang completely refined this spiritual realm, Hu Boda, as a weapon spirit, was naturally controlled by him and sorted out various things in the spiritual realm on his behalf.

It is a pity that Hu Boda was wiped out of his mind by Mrs. Nan Ning, leaving only an empty shell. However, his IQ is not high. He can only rely on instinct to sort out and digest the energy in the spiritual realm and deal with some simple things.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang shook his head with regret and walked directly into the pitch-black Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

In the Taoist temple at this time, many paper figures of Yin soldiers with strange faces were arranged in the main hall, like clay sculptures. There were only a few paper figures dressed as Taoist boys who were sorting various utensils in the main hall.

"Let's meet the Taoist Master!"

Seeing Deng Yang walking into the hall, all the Yin soldier paper figures immediately stopped what they were doing and knelt down to worship.

Seeing this scene, Deng Yang waved his hand with a look of disinterest.

These paper-man yin soldiers were all made using the art of paper-tying. Their IQs were not very high, so they could barely hold on to the show. They were all just fake.

Although this spiritual realm was transformed from fragments of the underworld and was not suitable for living creatures to live in, it was just right for containing evil spirits. Deng Yang was planning to make this place his base camp.

In case of danger, you can also take refuge in this spiritual realm. Although this spiritual realm is not big, it is a rare treasure of fantasy. It is naturally capable of controlling the five senses. With the help of this spiritual realm, you can use Deng Yang's Cultivation can completely transform the imaginary into reality and the intangible into tangible.If someone dares to break into this Fang Spirit Realm, with the help of the power of this Fang Spirit Realm, even if it is an ordinary ghost or fairy, Deng Yang is sure to keep him.

Naturally, Deng Yang would not let such treasures go to waste.

Just wanting to build this spiritual realm into a base camp still requires a lot of energy. When there is a chance in the future, Deng Yang is planning to accept some evil spirits and ghosts to come in and act as slaves and servants. It is best to raise an army of zombies. , then he can barely support the scene of his evil ancestor.

However, these things need to be left for later. The most urgent task now is to use the divine power of the ancient bronze lamp to completely get rid of the original body.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang no longer hesitated and stepped into the secret room in the middle of the backyard.

When he arrived at the secret room, Deng Yang sat down directly on the futon in the center of the secret room. With a thought, several tranquilizing sandalwood incense burners beside him suddenly lit up.

As the green smoke rose in the secret room, Deng Yang's mind suddenly fell into a state of forgetfulness.

The moment his soul fell into silence, an ancient bronze lamp covered with patina suddenly came into his mind in the dark sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, because the ancient bronze lamp had enough lamp oil to support it, not only did its flame become much more powerful, but the entire ancient lamp also had a faint glow.

Looking at the pool of lamp oil emitting the nine-colored light on the lamp, Deng Yang thought, and a bright light that could not be described in words suddenly rose in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The moment the light came on, Deng Yang's soul suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain, as if the entire soul had been torn apart.

This is exactly what happened. At the moment when the bright light rose, the five-headed dharma image transformed by Deng Yang's soul was split into two halves in an instant.

Half of it is a weak soul like transparent blue smoke. Judging from its appearance, it looks like a pale and delicate young man.

The other half is an old man in black robes with a dull face. Compared with the young man who is like blue smoke, the old man's soul is almost condensed into substance. His whole body exudes a kind of green light, and there is a faint red light in his soul. One black and two phantoms alternate with each other, flashing with a frightening spiritual light.

"Fuck."

After Deng Yang regained consciousness, he suddenly felt an unprecedented weakness in his heart, but his soul seemed to be relieved and felt an inexplicable relaxation.

As the soul of the original body was stripped away, the knowledge about the original body and some useless memories were also stripped away from Deng Yang's consciousness, leaving only some pure cultivation memories and cultivation-related knowledge.

"Is this the soul of ordinary people? The gap is really not that big."

"It's a blessing that this ancient bronze lamp is here, otherwise I might have been swallowed up by this old stick as soon as I traveled through time."

First he looked at himself who looked like blue smoke, and then looked at the five-passage man opposite with a dull face that was almost condensed into substance. Deng Yang suddenly turned dark and complained secretly.

At this moment, as the lamp oil in the lamp continued to burn, a very mysterious vitality suddenly appeared in Deng Yang's mind.

"Is this my future body?"

Sensing the mysterious vitality that was connected to his soul, Deng Yang immediately looked up and saw an invisible and immaterial spiritual light starting to emerge from the lower abdomen of the body of the original five-path human.

The moment the spiritual light was generated, it began to rapidly absorb all the energy in the original five-channel body, and the original body also began to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the spiritual light began to take on the form of a baby, Deng Yang suddenly felt an inexplicable suction force. Pulled by that suction force, his soul suddenly plunged into the vague baby form. .

After having a physical body, Deng Yang suddenly felt an inexplicable turbulence nourishing his soul.

In that comfortable environment, which was like being in the mother's womb, Deng Yang's thinking suddenly became blurry, and a long-lost sleepiness suddenly hit his heart.

In the face of this instinctive sleepiness, Deng Yang's mind had no resistance at all, and he fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

And just after Deng Yang fell into a deep sleep, the flame of the ancient bronze lamp instantly rose sharply, and the dull souls of the people of the Five Paths were immediately wrapped in the flame.

As the lamp flame continued to be tempered, the souls of the people of the Five Paths, which exuded a faint green luster, suddenly began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"唳! 唳唳."

"Jie! Jie Jie"

At the moment when the five-channel man's soul completely melted, two ghost figures, one red and one black, suddenly flew out of his heart and two kidneys.

As these two ghosts appeared, a dark wind suddenly rose in the secret room where Deng Yang was retreating, and even the entire spiritual space began to turmoil.

"Jie! Ancestor Jie Jie is finally free. He's a damn fifth-passage person. No, I'm also a fifth-passage person."

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As soon as the two ghost figures appeared, the one in red robes immediately turned into a figure whose whole body was charred and exuding traces of flames. The other one was blue and black and swollen, with a pale face and a dazzling blackness all over his body. moisture.

Although the two have different shapes, without exception, their faces are [-]% similar to the original five-channel people.

The moment the two appeared, they immediately turned their attention to the body sitting in the center of the secret room. Their eyes were ferocious at first, and then there was a hint of deep fear.

"Ugly ghost, let's go together!!!"

After a while, the two of them looked at each other and said in unison as if they had a clear understanding of each other.

"Boom! Boom."

Just when the two were about to escape, an inexplicable pulsating sound suddenly came from the abdomen of the five-channel man.

"Come on!"

The moment the heartbeat started to sound, the two ghost figures immediately reminded each other, turned into two streams of light, one black and one red, and wanted to run away.

But before the two of them could escape from the secret room, as a bright nine-color light seeped out from the abdomen of the five-channel man, the two ghost figures were immediately pulled back by an infinite suction force.

"Hmm! It was so dangerous. I almost escaped from these two guys. I was careless."

At the same time, Deng Yang happened to wake up from his deep sleep. Looking at the two ghost figures, one red and one black, in the sea of ​​consciousness, he still felt lingering fear in his heart.

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